The boy got to his feet, smiling again. This was a feral grin, though, as the boy decided that this was a worthy opponent after all, and that it would...bring him honor to beat this white boy into submission. He decided to count coup on the boy by slapping him. He jumped to his feet and circled warily, trying to find an opening. He kept his arm at his side, not wanting to telegraph what he was going to do.There! The white boy’s arms were too wide. He stepped forward and his arm streaked forward,. His stuttering made Mrs. Darien giggle, "You okay Ben? Cat got your tongue?" Naw…I mean…I'm fine." Again he adjusted his legs so he could relieve the increasing pressure in his crotch. That was the power women had over men. Embarrassment. An erection is like an alarm system announcing a guy's arousal to the world. And women like Mrs. Darien knew exactly how to trigger them."You seem a little uncomfortable Ben. Why don't you stand up and stretch?" She smirked knew full well what she wanted him. He pushes his fingers into my soaking wet pussy rubbing ageist my g spot at the same time as licking my clit. Within a few moment I was despite to cum. I started to squirm, moaning loudly. Carl uses his other arm to keep me down as he circles my clit with his toung his fingers pushing in and out of me hard and fast. I scream. Cum shooting out around his fingers. He comes back up to my lips kissing me, letting me taste myself on his toung. He smiles. Ive wanted to make you cum so many times he. " I turned to walk away and noticed a line of cars coming over the bridge, heading our way fast. They were unmarked, but from their appearance and the way they were moving, I was sure they were cop cars. Without saying anything I abruptly started for my Mustang. She got up and came after me. It was like one of those jungle movies where one antelope bolts because it senses a predator, and without knowing why suddenly the whole herd is moving. As I closed my door, I looked at her and then opened.